Wretched Songtext
von Conniver

I am extinct
I am devoured
I am wretched
I must cleanse myself

Infants butchered at my hands
Blood drains from their eyes
Seeping guilt overwhelmed by my pleasure
I can′t stop myself, my mind is torn apart
Between sanity and sanctity

Can't stop, must maim
Cravings for pain
Supersedes my conscience

Cut away the skin and hair to purge my desires
Their shrieks are becoming vexatious


I am extinct
I am devoured
I am wretched
I must cleanse myself

Condemned to torture
They will be my release
Their fate lies in my surgical tools
My elation flourishes

Mutilation, prolonged anguish
When I slice through, when my blade meets flesh
My elation flourishes

Can′t stop, must maim
Cravings for pain
Supersedes my conscience

Savoring the moments while my victims are alive
My urges will return
Continuing the slaughter

I am extinct
I am devoured
I am wretched
I must cleanse myself